everlong

our little secret

February 14th, 1994
Julia watched on in anticipation as Kurt adjusted the strap on his Fender guitar. He looked over, watching her look of wonder. He grinned and walked over to where she was.

Frances hadn't strayed far. She was sitting at Julia's feet, playing with the laces on her green vans. "You look excited." He said, chuckling. A rose tint fell over her face. She simply nodded, a tiny smile on her face.

"Make me proud." She whispered, winking. Kurt wanted to kiss her soft lips so bad. They reminded him of a dolls lips, short and plump. "Wanna sneak out of the hotel tonight? For Valentine's day?" He asked, lowering his voice significantly.

"Of course. What are we gonna tell them?" "Nothing. We're going while they're asleep." He whispered, a mischevious grin gracing his lips. She giggled, shaking her head. "It's a date."

"Kurt! You guys gotta go on now!" Alex yelled, throwing his hands up. He turned away, winking at Julia as he walked towards the stair case leading to the stage. Her heart melted.

As if on cue, Courtney emerged from the hallway. "Hey," Julia said. "Hi doll." Courtney greeted, her usual smile spread across her red lips.

Courtney walked around and rambled on to the road crew, while Julia gazed at Kurt from the staircase leading to the stage. Every now and then, he'd smile towards her. Her heart would skip a beat every time.

Dave caught on, feeling envy at every single grin they'd exchange. He could tell something was happening between them.

Soon enough, they were on the last song of the set, Endless Nameless. Julia had remained frozen in her spot on the bottom spot, her blue eyes filled with lust and pride.

Once the final song was done, he ran off stage, and over to Jules. He wanted to take her right there and then, but he restrained himself. She felt the exact same way. He simply offered a smile at her.

They sat beside one another on the ride back to the hotel, talking quietly. Dave winced as she giggled. He missed making her feel joy. Once they arrived, they all sluggishly walked into the lobby, but not Kurt and Julia.

Despite playing a long, energetic show, he wasn't tired one bit. He was only looking forward to the night ahead. Everyone parted ways, going into their own hotel rooms.

Courtney flopped down on the bed after she put Frances in her bassinet, letting out a heavy sigh. "I'm fucking exhausted." She groaned, shutting her eyes. Julia chuckled, and switched off the lights. "Goodnight, court." She whispered, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "Night, Jules."

She looked over at Kurt, who was sitting on the hotel bed, reading a magazine. She smiled, and plopped down beside him. He glanced over at Courtney, who was already snoring loudly. He put his magazine down, and took Julia's face in his hands, kissing her with passion.

She giggled into the kiss, then pulled away. "You did so well tonight." She whispered, brushing his hair out of his face. He blushed and shook his head. "We should get going, Valentines day plans." He winked, slowly standing up. He reached underneath the bed, retrieving a plastic bag.

"What is that?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "Pot." He whispered, smirking. "Really. God, I haven't done that since '91." She said, scoffing in remembrance. "C'mon," he held out his hand for her to take.

She smiled and gladly placed her palm in his.

"Lets go."